The Supreme System

It was just like any other day in the forest. Feng Xiu would stroll around looking for some beasts to practice his skills on. These past few days, Feng Xiu had been able to kill a few hundred core development and core foundation beasts. As a result, he was able to level up both his martial skills by 1 level. However, what made him a little sour was that it became nearly impossible to rank his body up. Although he could increase his body's level through inflicting damage on it, and even if he had embraced his maschositic side a little bit, Feng Xiu simply didn't want to experience pain if he didn't have to.

Name: Feng Xiu

System Points: 6,344

Cultivation: Chaos meat suit: Lvl 6 [2,575/100,000]

Martial skills:

Demonic General(elementary): lvl 4 [0/2000]

Myriad Sword Tactics(elementary): lvl 3 [0/300]

At first, when Feng Xiu looked at his martial skills, he was a little confused. 'Why does it take so much more exp to level up the Demonic General compared to the Myriad Sword Tactics?' Asking his system about it, he found out that, the stronger a martial skill is, the harder it would be to rank it up.

As Feng Xiu was strolling through the forest, he heard a sudden shout. At first he was going to ignore it, thinking it was just another beast in heat, but after hearing the voice, it was greatly different from that of a beast. As curiousity got the the best of Feng Xiu, he decided to investigate the noise.

Arriving at the scene, Feng Xiu was startled. He saw four middle aged men in blood red robes chasing nine much younger men and women in purple robes. He decided to observe the scene a little bit more.

Give it up! You guys can't outrun us. Give us the grade 4 pills and we will let all of you go."

"Do you think we are stupid. Like hell we'd let you capture us. Sisters, brothers, we need to hurry. They will catch us at this rate."

Hearing the middle aged men shout those words at the nine younger people, he suddenly realized what was going on. Thinking for a moment, Feng Xiu had a strange smile on his face.

"System, is there any way I can change my clothes?"

System: As long as host has system points, host may be able to purchase countless items.

What Feng Xiu was wearing at the moment couldn't even be considered clothing. All he had on was a tiny leaf that protected his manhood, while the rest of his body was completely b.a.r.e. The reason he didn't wear anything else was because he simply thought it was bothersome. But at the moment, he felt that that it would be smart to wear some clothes.

"System, purchase the cheapest robes for me."

As Feng Xiu said this, a sudden gleam flashed from the bead from his forehead, and an elegantly designed white robe fell onto his hands. The robes did not look like they would fit him, but after putting it on, the robes shrunk to fit his body. Feng Xiu honestly thought that was pretty cool.

Name: Feng Xiu

System Points: 344

Cultivation: Chaos meat suit: Lvl 6 [2,575/100,000]

Martial skills:

Demonic General(elementary): lvl 4 [0/2000]

Myriad Sword Tactics(elementary): lvl 3 [0/300]

However, Feng Xiu's mood was disrupted when he saw how many system points he had spent to purchase this set of robes. 'F.u.c.k, even the cheapest robes cost so much. My precious points! My PRECIOUS POINTS!' Spending so many days and nights to acc.u.mulate all those points just for them to be all used up for a stupid white robe, Feng Xiu could only feel hatred towards his system.

'Whatever, this better be worth it.'

Looking at the scene again, Feng Xiu decided to observe the four men more carefully.

'Hmm, the weakest one there is a late core development cultivator while the strongest one there was a golden core cultivator.' The only person Feng Xiu was a little worried about was the golden core cultivator. In the third layer of the Abyssal Forest, the strongest beasts he had confronted were only at the late core development cultivation level. However, Feng Xiu wasn't too worried.

'Isn't he only an Early golden core cultivator?'

When he looked at the nine younger people, Feng Xiu thought they were completely screwed. The strongest person from their side was that senior brother, who only had a mid core development cultivation.This was a perfect example of the strong bullying the weak. But how could Feng Xiu have any of that?

'Let's wait till the nine people are on their deathbeds. If I saved them now, they wouldn't feel grateful and indebted to me.'

Thinking in that way, Feng Xiu believed that if he saved them at the last moments before their death, they would be less vigilant and feel more indebted towards him.

' After that I can take advantage of them.'

'Sigh. In this world, who else could be as smart as me?'

If these youths in purple robes heard his thoughts, they wouldn't know what to think. How could someone be so shameless?

He was currently staring at the youths who gave a dying war cry. He even thought that they would be able to do something after hearing their cries, but the next scene caused him to stare in disbelief. 'Weren't all of you using your special moves!?!?' As the youths charged at the middle aged men, one by one they were smacked down with one move. 'They didn't even try to get back up!' Laying still on the grounds, the youths's eyes became dull as if they had lost all hopes, while blood flowed from their mouths endlessly. The only one that caught Feng Xiu's attention was the young, handsome senior brother with short black hair and thick eyebrows. He was able to last two blows before he was sent crashing.

"HAHA. You're all just a bunch of ants. What kind of geniuses you are. You couldn't even last a few hits from I, your daddy. Now give us those pills."

Watching the middle aged man walk up towards the younger man and proceed to kick him in the a*s a few times, Feng Xiu thought it was a little funny. 'F*ck, I'm really messed up."

"Alright, time to end this."

When Feng Xiu heard the middle aged man, with a late core development cultivation say this, he knew it was his time to shine-no wait-save the young cultivators. Cough! Cough!

However before he did so, he made sure that he looked imposing while placing one arm behind his back. Just to be safe, he put a gentle expression onto his face as he dashed towards the spell the middle aged man threw.

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